Demon Shell Jacob Novels & Stories

I thought he would have his fingers brought to in between my legs so I waited and waited and waited… until he smirked and stood up. What the fuck did just happen… “No fucking until you’re well rested.” That was he said before he made himself busy on his royal table. The silence enveloping us inside his cabin was even more painful to hear than the noise of children shouting and screaming in the omega area. Jacob was busy opening up sealed letters, reading them, then throwing them into a trashcan. He would take a gaze at me from minute to minute. And every time he do that, I would look away and keep my eyes busy with the things that are in this cabin.

The energy around us crackled, heavy and oppressive. A faint image began to form above the corpse—disjointed at first, like a flickering hologram. “Show me Jacob,” I murmured, focusing my intent. “Show me where he is.” The image sharpened, revealing a cavernous room. Jacob—no, Jona—stood at the center, his figure illuminated by flickering torchlight. He was speaking to a group of shadowy figures, his voice low and commanding. “This isn’t over,” he growled. “We regroup, rebuild, and strike again. The pack will fall, and Jake will suffer.”

Jacob said and narrowed his eyes at me. "Yeah, but you are...I just don't want you to..." I started to stammer as I had no idea where I was going with my statement. Jacob's face turned dark. "What, you think just because I'm gay, I look at all guys with lusty eyes?" he growled. "What? I didn't say that." Dammit, I offended him again. "But that's what you are thinking. As soon as I see you shirtless, my super sexual gay demon will wake up and try to devour you. Is that it?" he demanded an answer.

Lorde's ears perked up which Eliza noticed, so Arianna was still open for suitors? Willow chuckled dryly, "Maybe in the north where you come from, but not here" Damian snapped his fingers, "Simon" he called and a man emerged from the corner of the room with a book that had the Lavanian crest on it. "Read the part that justifies my words"

“Well, well. The Alpha himself comes knocking. How thoughtful of you to deliver your Luna to slaughter.” My lips peeled back in a snarl. “I’ve had enough of your bullshit, Jacob.” “Ah, but I do enjoy an audience.” His eyes glittered, wicked. “You’ll forgive me if I don’t bow.” “Funny,” I growled. “Because after tonight, I promise that I’ll have you on your knees in front of me.” The wolves surged in, crashing against the kneeling disciples. Chaos ignited instantly as the entire room shook from the clash. At the altar, Jacob and Lucas each pulled a vial from their cloaks. Dark liquid churned within, as thick as tar.

H-He call me d-demon? Why? I’m not even a demon. I am not a demon. Suddenly, the surroundings lit up, and I saw Jared in front of me. I backed away a little when I saw him holding a knife. “J-Jared... w-why are you holding a knife?” What is he going to do with that knife? Why is he acting like this? I bit my lower lip again. I’m getting scared of him. He’s looking at me badly and that makes me scared more. I can see in his eyes... it’s like he wants to kill me.

Alpha Derek's POV I didn't know how but I was able to control the demon inside me. I had only sunk my claws into her neck, and at the sight of her blood, the demon inside of me suppresses. The side on which I had cut immediately healed up but has a scar. She must've been a local for her to heal up instantly. Since I was from the demon clan, no matter how fast and strong the werewolf's inner power might be, he or she can never heal from my slash.

crab:- it was fun to play with you, I finally did what I want not my lord and it was fun to play, now I feel good. demon:- that is freedom dying with a smile is freedom and dying with regret is jail, I am glad you are finally free. crab:- so I am free. then he died, nami didn't think that crab would only chase him for playing. NAMI:- I only try to protect you and that's what Johan told me and I did it to protect you. demon:- why are you sweating over killing your enemy, it was a perfect shot, I know he didn't intend to kill me, but he is resting, he has completed his purpose by giving him his crystal, he got easily manipulated after friendly talk, let's kill shark.

After saying that, Iasha adjusted her gown and tried to stand up and she received a resounding slap from him. Iasha could feel the sting on her left cheek, tears flowing was evidence of the pain it caused. Alpha Drake was enraged and asked his guards to beat her up and put her in a sack. Iasha was whipped until she lost consciousness but one word rang in her ears before losing consciousness 'Demon Market'. They arrived at the demon market, Iasha wasthen pulled out from the carriage and carried upstairs. She was placed on the bed and the sack was taken off of her, after a few minutes Iasha woke up due to the water pouring on her.

The warrior hesitated slightly before responding. "Alpha, that human boy in the dungeon—he’s awake and causing a scene." My breath hitched. Jacob. "Ja-Jacob," I stuttered, his name leaving my lips involuntarily. The second I spoke his name, a deep, guttural growl erupted from Damien’s chest. His fingers dug into my thigh, his nails piercing my skin through the fabric of my clothes. A sharp sting of pain shot through me, and I winced. "Fucking kill him," Damien snarled, his voice filled with lethal rage. "Rip his neck from his body and feed his corpse to the animals." Terror crashed over me like a tidal wave. "NO!" I screamed, struggling against his grip.